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Be Heard

by Rebel Rebel

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1.
Introduction 01:16
2.
How does it feel, to know that you are on your own? Back to the wall against the town that you came from I know it's real That aching in your guts for more I heard your name sailing through the streets of the city Calling it out above the waves of little town blues It's hard to reveal that longing in your heart I know What you mean is I'm getting in tune What you mean is you're in my head What you mean is a little less of the real thing I know what you mean Shaking it all, down at Central Station Tonight's the night, just like Mr. Young said Into the fire with all you want to leave behind I know What you mean is I'm getting in tune What you mean is you're in my head What you mean is a little less of the real thing I know what you mean
3.
Bury it deep, my friend Slice the wrist of the hand that feeds It's killing me, killing you Bury it deep, my friend We've travelled the road, taken the bends We kept it alive as long as we can Bury it deep, my friend This isn't the time to feign and ignore I'm on to you, you're on to me Bury it deep, my friend Those bridges are burned we messed up one too many times, ain't that the truth Bury it deep, my friend I'm sorry to say this might be the end Our final days, our last stand Look what we've become Look what we've become Bury the hatchet for all that we've done wrong Look what we've become Look what we've become Bury the hatchet upon the setting sun Bury it deep, my friend Hack away at the pride that falls over you Over me Bury it deep, my friend Truth be known, I can't stand to pretend Another day to contend Bury it deep, my friend The sun will set on our time No matter how hard we try to defend Look what we've become Look what we've become Bury the hatchet for all that we've done wrong Look what we've become Look what we've become Bury the hatchet upon the setting sun
4.
Brothers and sisters, gather around Let me feel the fire burning you up from the inside out It's starting to spread Call on your lovers, their passion won't end Feel the drip of their sweat, their love will demand A new start to a brand new day They say, "Keep it together, keep it all cool." I say, "Keep that desire and fuck all their rules." And we find out where we stand... Feel the fire Feel the fire Feel the fire It's burning a hole And we find out where we stand...
5.
Stay calm, carry on, there's nothing left here to see Just a little bit of something that's dead and gone We're cleaning up this scene Who will you believe, them or me? Don't panic, it's all okay, we'll even out it seems Just a couple of doses and a few more pills Will put you on the right team Who will you believe, them or me? Who will you believe, them or me? Punch in and punching out, burn the midnight oil 'till 3 Let the smoke in your lungs ease all your worries It's your father on repeat Who will you believe, them or me? Who will you believe, them or me? Who will you believe, them or me?
6.
Kingston 03:52
Kingston swallow me, take the city out of me And find a better man to lead this revolution Scarred and untamed, I will change my name To keep my bones clean, wash the dirt out of them Knock me to the street. Help me get back to my feet again. Kingston swallow me, spit me out and watch me bleed I’m begging for my life - I need your release Kingston hold me close, I’ve been housing ghosts And I need to lick my wounds. Won’t you lick them too? I’ve been beaten, I’ve been bruised, but I do it all again If I had the choice to let it go So let me be the one to a place where I belong Kingston I am your forgotten son I’m the voice of the voiceless calling out With vigor I abstain from straining out my words again Am I coming through? Hear me out, sing the blues! We’ve waited far to long, now we’re howling at the moon I’ve been beaten, I’ve been bruised, but I do it all again If I had the choice to let it go So let me be the one to a place where I belong Kingston I am your forgotten son

about

Be Heard is the debut release from Toronto-based rock and roll troubadours, Rebel Rebel. The five-song, six-track EP, produced and engineered at Revolution Recording by the band's own Tye Hunt Fitzgerald, is not officially a concept album, but songwriter Travis Caine dives in to themes of belonging and locale with an honest disregard for interruption. From the opening track the group establishes Be Heard as a hard-hitting, impactful showcase, capturing the intensity of the bands notoriously loud live show, as well as the expansive and experimental nature of their sound.

That sound is defined by the feverish guitar tones of Caine (rhythm) and Bryan Wyshnicki (lead), while held together by the pounding drums of Paul Cope. Keeping the pulse and providing the rhythmic blood flow is Tye Hunt Fitzgerald (bass) and Kara Gauthier (keys), who maintains a constant hum with low-end organ and provides high-end highlights with piano and synth. The bands songs are lead by Caine's gritty, yet melodic vocals, which are sung with unfaltering conviction, and harmonized by Gauthier/Wyshnicki, who help create catchy sing-along anthems in all the right places.

True to its name, Be Heard broadcasts the explosive and diverse nature of Rebel Rebel, demanding attention and roping its audience in with a deep, multiple-listen experience. Whether dealing with a sense of loneliness or that search for belonging; the surrender of ones dreams or the rebellion against ones fate, Rebel Rebel creates a unity in their music that is ultimately defined as rock 'n' roll.

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released September 25, 2012

Rebel Rebel is Travis Caine, Kara Gauthier, Tye Hunt Fitzgerald, Bryan Wyshnicki, and Paul Cope.

Produced, Recorded, and Mixed by Tye Hunt Fitzgerald
Additional Engineering by Jack Clow
Recorded at Revolution Recording & Robo-Ghost Studio, Toronto, Canada
Mastered by Sydney Galbraith at Desert Fish Studio, Toronto, Canada

All songs written by Travis Caine (SOCAN)

Graphic Design by Travis Caine

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